Miss My Bestie Novels & Stories

She shakes her head solemnly. I sighed, wishing my stupid brother would call me, or at least text and tell me what was going on. I swear, if he blew his chance with Missy, I was going to fucking kill him. She is the best thing that ever happened to him. To us. She has really become my best friend since moving here. Gawd, I wish I hadn't been stupid and forgotten my phone yesterday. That would have saved all of us a lot of stress. I could have told Missy the whole time what was going on.

Damian experienced a deep loss when Joy, his best friend and source of happiness, mysteriously disappeared. Joy was his best friend since childhood, someone who was always there to listen and support Damian through the challenges in his life. Losing Joy was a heavy blow for Damian, and the loss changed his life profoundly.

"And what about me? Have you forgotten me too, Melissa?" Michelle asked, entering the room. Melissa smiled when she saw Michelle. "Of course not! You're my cousin and bestie as well. But why do you always leave me behind? I accidentally saw my bestie with a guy yesterday and you didn't even bother to tell me about him," Melissa said, her tone friendly and teasing. Shina couldn't help but smirk as she asked. "Oh wow! Did you find the love of your life already?" Melissa shook her head and replied,

Who is this friend my childhood bestie I told you about Brenda AKA hunniebee before we was back at the farm I wanted you to meet her. She's my bestie I miss her dearly she's like my sister and I can't wait to see her. I haven't seen her in about two years she's traveling all the time. We do however video chat when she can call me sometimes their no signal so we don't talk for awhile. She took that job right after college to pay her student loans off.

One I don't want to remember and another I miss many times. I miss going out by myself, I miss seeing the bright sky, shining sun, people, gloomy flowers, going to the mall, meeting new people and my friends. Thinking about my friends….I am still thinking about Grace, ...how is she? What must she be doing? Maybe she has kids by now? Is she also blaming me for what happened with her family? Truth be told, I sincerely think that there’s no getting over losing a best friend, especially a best friend whom you’ve loved so much, was there with you through the best and the worst of times, and whom you’ve known forever. There’s no getting over it, at all.

Grayson The headline glares up at me from my phone screen, and ice shoots through my veins. Ten girls, ages three to seven, missing in Moonshadow Creek over the past month. Fuck. My gut knots hard. There's only one thing this could mean. Some sick bastard is trafficking kids again. It's been eleven years since the Moonshadow Creek Massacre—since I put a bullet in my father's skull and wiped out every piece of shit that worked with him. But the memories never fade.

It felt like a joke. If kindness got crushed and hard work only earned suspicion— Then someone else could deal with this thankless mess from now on. *** My closure notice blew up both group chats. The pickup station chat went completely insane. [What happened? Why'd it close?] [@Annie, what's going on? Why shut it down all of a sudden?] [My package is still in there! Do I seriously have to grab it tonight?] [So where are deliveries supposed to go now? This is ridiculous.]

Her tip furs in her body stand up simultaneously of that was the tickle she felt in her overhanging body. “I miss you already.” "What? We just separated in few hours so stop me. You can't joke at me this time." When she felt Sawyer kissed her nape she twist her neck to gave him more access. She thought that her furs in body was standing because of what he did. “But I really miss you.” He kissed again her nape. “What happened to your bestfriend?” She smiled widely even though he didn't saw it. “She's back. My bestfriend was back, hon.”

I had no idea how long I had been walking when, in the distance, I spotted the man from the mall again—the one searching for his fiancée. If he knew Zachary, maybe he knew me too. A glimmer of hope flickered in my chest. Ignoring the pain between my legs, I hurried toward him. Like last time, he was holding up a photo, showing it to strangers. “Excuse me,” I tapped his shoulder. The instant he saw me, he threw his arms around me, clinging to me with tears streaming down his face. His whole body shook as if he had found something precious he thought he’d lost forever. "Mich!"

She had just one more chance, just one and she blew it, resulting in her friendship breaking. Imagine her at the school's cafeteria with Gaby yet they haven't said more than two words to each other and Silver had left her seat out of anger. She missed them. She misses the old squad. She misses the fun they all have together. She misses the ride home together, the sleepovers, the lunch out during the weekend, the movie nights, the girl's night out, and the love. She feels sad anytime she sees other girls having fun, just like those girls she saw on the bus when she was coming to school, giggling and laughing together. It feels like the universe was reminding her of all the fun times she used